In the distant and mysterious East,
There is a vast country with abundant resources.
Her name is China.
After five thousand years of vicissitudes,
After fifty centuries of rain, dew, wind and frost.
The past is like a monument,
Recorded an eternal dream.
Now it's like a poem,
Give the notes of the times.
Who created this ancient country with a long history,
Wake up and get dressed?
It's you, China Producers Party.
When the country needs you most,
You showed up,
With advanced ideas,
With a simple heart,
Let the country prosper again!
84 years of wind and rain,
You hold on;
Eighty-four years of suffering,
You survived;
The journey of' 84,
You have experienced it;
84 years of glory,
You created;
I want to praise you with my not loud voice;
I am willing to use my pen to describe you, although I am not exquisite;
I am willing to use my excited and sincere heart,
Sing a song of eternal blessing for your birthday!